Brett's POV
Talking about Drew again made my heart heavy.
Talking about everything made me feel even more depressed.
I can't take it anymore.
I want out.
I don't want to be here.
I'm just suffering being here..
so what's the point?
I walked into my bathroom and looked in my medicine cabinet.
I grabbed all my pill bottles and looked in the mirror.
I looked like shit.
I looked like i haven't slept in days, which is true. I looked like i've been crying 24/7, which is also true. And i look miserable. All of the above.
I looked at my pills and opened each cap.
It seemed like a good idea.
No more suffering.
No more pain.
No more.
I would be free and be with Drew.
I smiled sadly and swallowed all the pills.
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-present-
Janice's POV
"Brett? Brett please? Get up."
I cried and ran to Brett's unmoving body.
"BRETT!"
I looked at all the pill bottles around me and realized he overdosed.
"No. Please no. I'm sorry Brett. You were right. You were right about everything! I'm so sorry."
I cried and cried.
I wished Alex was here to comfort me.
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